This was a mistake, she thought as she was faced with the consequences of her spell. Everywhere around her, people were yodeling, unable to stop, unable to converse normally.
It was a disaster. One that wasn't supposed to happen, as the spell she had cast, was supposed to merely refill the coffee in her mug.
Desperate for a solution, she studied her wand closely. When she held the wand in the right light and squinted, she could finally see the piece of magical tape wrapped around it. It must have warped the spell she cast.
Only one person could've done that: her arch nemesis. And she would not let him get away with it.
And thus ensued the most epic battle of sorcerers the world had ever witnessed.
Author's note: My entry for week 7 of YA's Flash! contests.
